She said gimme sweetness or gimme nothing
You end every sentence, with if that even makes sense
Shoot it all on film
Wait a few days...
I think it's cute,
How after all these years you still cough after each hit
Eyes full of tears
You dance, you stumble over shit
You say you're not sad, and that it's just gas...
I think it's cute how our fears no longer have a home here
I think it's cute when the sun rises in the direction that we're driving in...
Eyes full of tears, as it's blinding my eyes
Scenes play out of sequence
Gaussian blur into one another
Everything you say to me doesn't have to make sense
Make sense
Doesn't have to make sense
Like silver or gold, I never knew you could mean so much to me
Everything you say to me, don't even gotta make sense...
She said gimme sweetness or,
Gimme nothing...
You end
You end every sentence, with if that makes sense
It don't gotta make sense
It don't gotta make sense...
{bridge}
Ouu darling baby,
Shit don't even gotta make sense with
Shit don't even gotta make sense with you...
Shit don't even gotta make sense with
Shit don't even gotta make sense with you...
Ouu darling baby,
Shit don't even gotta make sense with
Shit don't even gotta make sense with you...